'About time you two got together! Sheesh!' The younger Kaiba had told the elder and stomped off with a smile on his face.

Seto helped Jou lay down onto the bed seeing that his medicine was beginning to kick in, lulling the golden angel off to sleep. He removed his shoes and tucked the covers up around him, making sure that he was extra comfortable. Just as he moved away from the bed, Jou grabbed Seto's wrist and tugged on it gently. Seto looked back at Jou and he smiled at him.

"Stay with me until I fall asleep?" Jou whispered. Seto nodded his head and snuggled under the covers with him, holding him gently in his arms. Jou sighed as he rested his head against Seto's chest, listening to the rhythmic sounds of his heart thumping. It wasn't long before Jou fell fast asleep in Seto's arms, Seto stroking his hair gently, letting the silken strands fall through his finger tips. Seto yawned widely. He, too, fell asleep as well, entwined in the arms of his lover.

Mokuba peeked in the key hole and saw that they were sleeping. He smiled to himself as he tip toed down the hall to his own chambers.

***

Jou awoke in the middle of the night to the feel of someone's lips on his neck. He began to shake out of fear, his mind going back to those horrible hours when he was being tortured by Malik. He whimpered when he felt the mouth nibble on his ear lobe, closing his eyes as he pulled away.

"Love? Are you alright?"

Jou opened his eyes and turned his head. His frightened amber eyes met those cold sapphire ones and he relaxed.

"Se…Seto?"

"I'm sorry; I didn't mean to startle you. I saw you laying there looking so sweet and innocent, I couldn't help it." Jou laughed at this and raised his arms towards Seto pulling him back down. Seto nestled his face into the crook of Jou's neck, inhaling his beautiful scent. He reminded Seto of Sakura blossoms and honey.

"I may not be able to walk on my own yet, but I still have enough strength for this," Jou said.

Seto raised his head and their lips met in a passionate embrace. Hands pulled at clothing while their lips kissed every portion of exposed skin that they could reach. Seto bit Jou on the shoulder, claiming him as his own. Jou arched his back when he felt Seto's hot tongue trail down his body, remembering the first time that they had been together, remembering the feel of his flesh against his own. Seto took Jou's member into his mouth, beginning that rhythmic motion that sent Jou through the roof making him pant and whimper. His face was flushed and his eyes were closed in ecstasy, Jou's mouth open. Seto cupped Jou's manhood in his hand, twitching it just enough to make Jou cry out. It wasn't long before Jou climaxed into Seto's waiting mouth, his tongue bathing the flesh clean. Climbing up his body, Seto kissed Jou, playing with his lower lip, teasing him with his tongue.

Wrapping his arms around his neck, Jou pulled Seto closer to him, rubbing his naked body against his mate's. He felt Seto's hands slide down the sides of his torso, cupping his buttocks as he raised him gently. He looked at Seto, swallowing slightly. The memories of Malik raping him were still fresh in his mind and he wondered if he was ready for this. Was it too soon? Was he making a mistake?

"Sweetheart? May I move please?"

"Wh…what? Are you…did you already…?"

Jou looked down and saw that Seto was already inside of him. He had been freaking out so much that he didn't realize that his lover had already made the first movement. He sighed in contentment. He was worried over nothing and he laughed as he wrapped his arms and legs around Seto's body, making Seto go deeper before he was ready, casing the boy to moan loudly. Seto gasped as Jou took on the seme role, wriggling his hips against him and lifting them up higher. Jou rolled them over, straddling Seto's hips as he placed his hands onto his pectorals. Seto's own hands rested onto Jou's hips, guiding him as Jou moved tantalizingly slow against him. He shuddered at what he was doing, arching his back against the mattress in pleasure. Jou leaned his head back, running his hands up and down his torso slowly. Seto watched in fascination at this spectacle, gazing at those glorious hands as they inched over his skin. Jou looked into Seto's eyes, reaching down and grasping Seto's member as he lifted himself up. Seto's mouth fell open as he cried out, his head thrown back against the pillows as Jou's hand moved with his body.

"Seto, I've missed you Seto," Jou said sensually, "Does this feel good? How about if I do this?"

"Jesus Christ Katsuya!" Seto cried out.

He flipped Jou onto his back and lifted his legs up, diving deeply into his body. The two of them moaned in sync with one another, their love cries rising to the ceiling. Jou's mouth found Seto's as the two of them came as one, hitting the Nirvana roof violently and gently at the same time. It was a while before they caught their breaths, the sweat on their bodies making them stick together. Their legs were intertwined with one another, hands clasped tightly as they kissed each other frantically. They pulled away and gazed at one another, and then Seto smiled.

"Ready for another round love?"

"Yes I am."

They kissed each other again gently this time, feeling the other's emotions through the kiss. Jou reached out his hand and he brushed it against something on the nightstand. He looked over and saw the box that his mother had give him weeks ago. He had never opened it, seeing that he never had the chance to. He took the black box into his hands and sat up.

"Hn? Love, what's in there?"

"My mother, she gave it to me on the day I left to come stay here for the week. After all that has happened, I had forgotten about it."

"Are you going to open it?"

Jou nodded his head and lifted the lid. Inside was a photograph of when he was smaller, about the time when he was in eighth grade, and he was lying next to an eighth grade Seto. The two of them were fast asleep, facing each other, and holding one another peacefully.

"I don't remember this," Jou whispered.

"We're both asleep, look," Seto replied, "I think this was when you and I were lying on the old hill near the school, just talking."

"That was so long ago."

"I think we should take what our past selves are doing and turn it into a more adult like act."

"Insatiable."

 Seto took the box from Jou's hands and placed it back onto the night stand. He cupped Jou's chin and tilted his head back, Seto's free hand cupping the back of Jou's neck. He lowered his head and before their lips met Seto spoke.

"Katsuya?"

"Yes Seto?"

"I love you Katsuya."

"I love you too Seto."

Seto kissed Jou as he gently pushed him back into the mattress.

The End

*dies* Oh Kami! I finished this finally! *Bows deeply* Thank you to everyone for reviewing my story, we all very much appreciate it!
Ghosty Malik: *arms folded across his chest* Speak for yourself! You killed me off! I think that only Hitara-chan was the only one who cared!!
Ym: But Mali, I'm sorry! You were just being your oh-so-evil self that I had to do it! Besides, if you're a good boy, then I'll make a love fiction of you and Bakura. *says it in a sing-song voice*